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have. I wrap my legs around him and his dick settles right at the opening of my pussy. It’s hot and smooth and makes my inner muscles contract with anticipation.
    Levi’s face is inches above mine. I watch his eyes as he studies me. “I love you, Mia. From now on, you’ll never have reason to doubt that fact. I promise.” He dips his head and kisses me like it’s the first time. This kiss is gentle and seeking, as if he’s trying to rediscover my mouth. When he separates our lips and lifts his head, we’re both a little breathless. He shifts slightly, forcing me to unwrap my legs, and begins placing soft kisses on my neck. I moan when he cups a breast and smooths his thumb over my tightened nipple. I fidget, trying to get some penetration from the head of his cock.
    He chuckles. It’s a deep, vibrating sound that raises the hairs on the nape of my neck and makes me groan my protest. I glimpse the man I married, the dominant, maniacal fiend who used to keep me guessing and constantly caught me off guard.
    He continues to make his way, placing sizzling kisses and steamy licks down the length of my body. I arch into him, silently begging for more, and then I realize I don’t have to be silent. “Please, Levi, I need you.”
    “I’m aware,” he says, not even bothering to look up at me. He continues his slow descent down my body and to my exasperation, the distance between my pussy and his cock grows. He stops to dip his tongue into my navel and slide a finger inside me at the same time.
    “Mmm, thank you.”
    “My pleasure.” This time I get eye contact. He’s looking up my body and the stare is calculating.
    “Get up on your knees.”
    I wait for him to withdraw the finger lingering in my cunt.
    “Don’t make me tell you twice.” He smiles.
    I scuttle to my knees, while his finger still moves inside me. By the time I’m facing him on the bed. I’m ready to beg him for his cock. The urge increases as he withdraws his finger and lies back on the mattress.
    “Come on.” He motions. “I want your knees on either side of my head, and my cock in your mouth.”
    I feel the hot blush in my cheeks as I position myself to straddle his face. Whatever vibe I’m putting out is making his lips quirk up in a devious smile. As I lay my body down in top of his, he pulls my thighs apart and starts to explore with his tongue.
    I concentrate on my task, taking his cock in my hand. It’s heavy and an angry purple color at the bulbous top. I open up and roll my tongue around the tip.
    I intend to tease him like he’d done with me, only giving a little, making him want more. But Levi wraps both arms around my torso, squeezing me tight on top of him. I’m still teasing the head when he cants his hips, thrusting his cock deep into my mouth. Shit, he’s lucky my teeth are out of the way. I gag once, and he stops fucking me with his tongue, “What’s wrong, babe? Out of practice?” He chuckles again and follows it with another lunge of his cock into the farthest reaches of my mouth.
    It has been a long time since Levi challenged my limits, a long time. To prove I’m not out of practice, I concentrate on devouring him, giving everything. I want to blow his mind. I want him to lose his control and lose his load first.
    The problem is, he’s not out of practice with the whole oral thing, and the tension within me builds. My muscles lock. I’m close to coming as his tongue relentlessly laves the perfect spot.
    I want to scream around his cock and then a fleeting thought passes through my head. I remember again I canmake noise. And I do. I scream long and loud around the flesh in my mouth, sending jolts of vibration from my throat up his shaft.
    The orgasm that slams into me is long and I shudder uncontrollably through the duration, gripping his thighs in desperation and then, toward the end, I claw him with my nails. Just as my climax begins to wane, he blows. And for the first time in, literally, years I hear him